8 Dec, 2023

When the Time Travel Agent Asks When and Where

2023-12-08T06:02:14+00:00Categories: Flash Fiction, Magical Realism, Poetry|Tags: , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , |

I choose San Francisco because I miss ocean air. I’ve been sleep walking in a dusty valley but the air in San Francisco is cold and saline. When you walk [...]

22 Apr, 2022

The Flint Girls Go To A Fire

2022-04-22T06:00:00+00:00Categories: Memory, National Poetry Month, Poetry|Tags: , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , |

This is a poem I wrote a few years back for my mother and her sisters. It's a bit of a ramble, but they all seemed to like it. My [...]

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